Princess гороховый, горох overheard, and by overheard I mean eavesdropped, the whole conversation.
"The truth is I sometimes dress as a commoner, um, to escape the pressures of palace life...I really am a prince..." сказал(-а) the prince nervously.
"Why didn't Ты just tell me?" questioned the exotic princess.
"Well, Ты know, uh, um, royalty going out into the city in disguise, I mean, it sounds a little strange...don't Ты think?"
"Hm...not that strange."
The princess leaned her head lovingly onto the prince's chest for a nice, peaceful moment...which unfortunately ended rather suddenly when гороховый, горох decided to introduce herself.
"If Ты two are done having G-rated sex, mind if I bum a ride?"
"W-Who are you?" asked the prince.
"I am Princess Peanalita. And Ты are?"
"I am Prince Ali Ababwa."
"And I'm Jasmine, I'm a princess as well."
"Great. So, Ты don't look Chinese...whatcha doing on the вверх of this roof? Did Ты see that Мулан girl kick that grey guy's ass?"
"No...we're not Chinese," laughed Jasmine. "I'm from Agrabah and Ali's from...wait, where are Ты from?"
"Um..." struggled Prince Ali. "I'm from...uh...Genieland. It's off the coast of South Agrabah, Далее to the third Десерт from our other kingdom."
"Right," сказал(-а) Jasmine, obviously confused. "What he said. Anyways, we got here on this magic carpet. Isn't it gorgeous? It flies us wherever we wish to go."
"Sweet!" exclaimed Pea. "Can I come back to Agrabah with Ты guys? I was sort of exiled from my kingdom."
"Oh, well, of course, you're welcome to stay with me in the palace until Ты figure out what to do."
And with that, the three of them hopped onto the magic carpet. Princess гороховый, горох was not in the mood to watch the couple make out so she made sure to sit in between them the entire ride back. Finally, they arrived at Jasmine's palace. It was beautiful and exotic, even гороховый, горох herself was impressed. They landed on the balcony and Princess гороховый, горох let herself into Jasmine's room while the Влюбленные shared a romantic kiss.
"Swanky pad," гороховый, горох сказал(-а) happily when жасмин joined her in the room. "Not quite as big as my old замок but still decent. So, how'd Ты end up hooking up with that hot guy?"
"Hot? Well, everyone's hot in Agrabah," replied Jasmine. "The sun is always blazing and it is in the middle of a desert..."
"Let me guess, that's your excuse for dressing like a slut?" гороховый, горох laughed. "Anyways, I'm tired, I'm gonna go to sleep."
"Well, actually, you're on my bed, there's a guest bedroom down the hall and it's really nice."
"Is that how Ты treat a guest? God, someone has a thing или two to learn about manners..."
"Yes," answered Jasmine, clearly a little steamed. "Someone definitely does."
Princess гороховый, горох woke up twenty five минуты later, thirsty for something to drink. When she walked outside Jasmine's room she saw the sultan, Prince Ali, жасмин and some creepy advisor.
"This is not done yet, boy!" сказал(-а) the advisor, who was being taken away by guards. He cackled wickedly and with a puff of red smoke, disappeared.
"Is this a bad time for me to ask for a drink?" asked Pea.
"Who's this?" asked the sultan, who was still in shock of learning his most trusted advisor was a traitor.
"Father, this is Princess Pea," сказал(-а) Jasmine, who was in Ali's arms, "She's staying with us for a while."
"Oh, splendid! Well, our servants will attend to Ты if Ты need anything."
"Obviously." Princess гороховый, горох walked over to a drinking фонтан and took a sip of refreshing water. Although жасмин was kind to let her stay, Princess гороховый, горох couldn't help but think that there was someone else even еще deserving of Prince Ali Ababwa's love...herself. And she intended to steal it.
(End Of Part 4)
"The truth is I sometimes dress as a commoner, um, to escape the pressures of palace life...I really am a prince..." сказал(-а) the prince nervously.
"Why didn't Ты just tell me?" questioned the exotic princess.
"Well, Ты know, uh, um, royalty going out into the city in disguise, I mean, it sounds a little strange...don't Ты think?"
"Hm...not that strange."
The princess leaned her head lovingly onto the prince's chest for a nice, peaceful moment...which unfortunately ended rather suddenly when гороховый, горох decided to introduce herself.
"If Ты two are done having G-rated sex, mind if I bum a ride?"
"W-Who are you?" asked the prince.
"I am Princess Peanalita. And Ты are?"
"I am Prince Ali Ababwa."
"And I'm Jasmine, I'm a princess as well."
"Great. So, Ты don't look Chinese...whatcha doing on the вверх of this roof? Did Ты see that Мулан girl kick that grey guy's ass?"
"No...we're not Chinese," laughed Jasmine. "I'm from Agrabah and Ali's from...wait, where are Ты from?"
"Um..." struggled Prince Ali. "I'm from...uh...Genieland. It's off the coast of South Agrabah, Далее to the third Десерт from our other kingdom."
"Right," сказал(-а) Jasmine, obviously confused. "What he said. Anyways, we got here on this magic carpet. Isn't it gorgeous? It flies us wherever we wish to go."
"Sweet!" exclaimed Pea. "Can I come back to Agrabah with Ты guys? I was sort of exiled from my kingdom."
"Oh, well, of course, you're welcome to stay with me in the palace until Ты figure out what to do."
And with that, the three of them hopped onto the magic carpet. Princess гороховый, горох was not in the mood to watch the couple make out so she made sure to sit in between them the entire ride back. Finally, they arrived at Jasmine's palace. It was beautiful and exotic, even гороховый, горох herself was impressed. They landed on the balcony and Princess гороховый, горох let herself into Jasmine's room while the Влюбленные shared a romantic kiss.
"Swanky pad," гороховый, горох сказал(-а) happily when жасмин joined her in the room. "Not quite as big as my old замок but still decent. So, how'd Ты end up hooking up with that hot guy?"
"Hot? Well, everyone's hot in Agrabah," replied Jasmine. "The sun is always blazing and it is in the middle of a desert..."
"Let me guess, that's your excuse for dressing like a slut?" гороховый, горох laughed. "Anyways, I'm tired, I'm gonna go to sleep."
"Well, actually, you're on my bed, there's a guest bedroom down the hall and it's really nice."
"Is that how Ты treat a guest? God, someone has a thing или two to learn about manners..."
"Yes," answered Jasmine, clearly a little steamed. "Someone definitely does."
Princess гороховый, горох woke up twenty five минуты later, thirsty for something to drink. When she walked outside Jasmine's room she saw the sultan, Prince Ali, жасмин and some creepy advisor.
"This is not done yet, boy!" сказал(-а) the advisor, who was being taken away by guards. He cackled wickedly and with a puff of red smoke, disappeared.
"Is this a bad time for me to ask for a drink?" asked Pea.
"Who's this?" asked the sultan, who was still in shock of learning his most trusted advisor was a traitor.
"Father, this is Princess Pea," сказал(-а) Jasmine, who was in Ali's arms, "She's staying with us for a while."
"Oh, splendid! Well, our servants will attend to Ты if Ты need anything."
"Obviously." Princess гороховый, горох walked over to a drinking фонтан and took a sip of refreshing water. Although жасмин was kind to let her stay, Princess гороховый, горох couldn't help but think that there was someone else even еще deserving of Prince Ali Ababwa's love...herself. And she intended to steal it.
(End Of Part 4)